

Oceanic LamentLast twilight there were four children Who lived outside time on the shores of the ocean with their feet pointed towards the lighthouse and their faces turned towards the "ugly" stars.Oceanic Lament
The first isn't attached to this plane she's free, unbound, nothing can hold her down. They all wish, secretly, they were like her, with her dark eyes, shining cobalt,
and her wide, Cheshire grin. She is of the sky and wind. Always drifting away.
The second is trapped in shadows She's chained in seaweed, With her beautiful billowing stands of hair each a dif
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